11:07 p.m. - 05.27.2003
Coffee with Andrea
I went out for coffee with Andrea.
I looked in the mirror. Think of all the hurt I've been through, because I'm too sensetive or too vulnerable. Or because people are just too mean. And I think that I can empathize with anyone and anything.
But I can't.
Though, I can start to try to understand. I can be there when someone needs me.
Isn't that the point?
